The story
They fit together only while the dust is flying.
Two riders head out with matching saddles but no promise of the same destination, sharing the same stretch of road and the same hard wind. Every mile asks the same question: whether holding on feels like love or just refusing to let go, and the answer shifts under them as the night closes in.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
The lyric sheet for this one isn't published yet — press play and listen along.